Her Celestial Farm on the Scrapyard Planet novel Chapter 81

The Farming Saint in the Starry Wasteland

Chapter 81 Draw the Line

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Tiffany and Melton were slightly out of breath as they came to a stop, taking up positions on either side of Elizabeth like her left and right guardians.

Facing them was the Black Rats, led by a tall, heavily built, bearded man with vicious, shadowed eyes.

That had to be Blackrat.

“With that build, he should be called Blackbear. Why Blackrat?” Elizabeth couldn’t help commenting out loud.

Tiffany thoughtfully explained, “He used to kill and burn, went on the run for a while. They finally caught him hiding in a sewer.”

Elizabeth nodded in understanding.

Yeah, figures. A sewer really is the perfect home for a rat like him.

Blackrat’s triangular eyes locked onto Elizabeth standing in the center, his voice hoarse and thick with hostility. “So it’s you? You killed my men and ordered those two to blow up the Black Rats?!”

Elizabeth raised a brow in mild surprise and glanced at Tiffany and Melton. “Blow up?”

Tiffany replied succinctly, “They wouldn’t come out unless we destroyed their nest.”

Elizabeth’s expression cleared, and she nodded approvingly. “Nicely done.”

Their completely unbothered exchange pushed Blackrat over the edge. Veins bulged at his temples as he roared, “You bitch! I’m talking to you! Are you deaf?!”

Only then did Elizabeth lazily shift her gaze back to him. “I hear you. If you’ve got something to say, say it. If it’s just hot air, save it.”

Blackrat took in her pale skin and slender figure, so out of place on Garbage Planet, and a lewd glint lashed through his eyes, his tone turning suggestive.

Not bad to look at, little thing. Tell you what–if you know what’s good for you, come with me, make me happy, and I’ll forget all about you blowing up my base and killing my men.”

He had a fondness for kids.

Because they were gentle.

And this woman looked even more delicate than a child.

Elizabeth’s face twisted in pure disgust, as if she’d just stepped in something foul.

She let out a short, mocking laugh, her voice razor–sharp. “You’re ugly enough already. No need to make your thoughts uglier too.”

“You little…” Blackrat nearly choked on his rage.

Chapter 81 Draw the Line

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Off to the side, the brief flicker of excitement Isaac, Milo, and the other captives had felt at their boss’s arrival dissolved into boundless fear when Elizabeth’s cold gaze swept casually over them.

Their bodies shook like leaves, but their hands never stopped working.

They were terrified that if they paused for even a second, the she–devil would send them straight to the afterlife.

Blackrat noticed the way Isaac and the others fawned and cowered in front of Elizabeth, and it made his blood boil. He felt utterly humiliated.

He barked, “Isaac! Milo! You useless trash! Get your asses over here!”

But instead of moving, Isaac and the others shrank even lower.

Sneaking glances at Elizabeth, they didn’t dare step even half a foot past that faint boundary line on the ground.

Seeing this, Blackrat became convinced they’d betrayed him.

Maybe the deaths of One–Eye and Mamba were connected to them too.

Maybe they’d been bought by this bitch and set up an ambush for them.

Otherwise, with their strength, they couldn’t have been taken down so easily.

Murder flashed nakedly in his eyes as he turned to a nearly 6.5–feet–tall, muscle–bound brute at his side. ‘Big Guy! Go! Kill Isaac, that traitor!”

He was going to make an example out of him.

‘Got it, Boss!” The man nicknamed Big Guy grinned viciously, hefting a heavy cleaver as he strode toward Isaac.

Isaac’s soul practically left his body. He dropped to his knees with a thud, tears and snot streaming down his face as he wailed, “Boss! I didn’t betray you! I was forced! One–Eye and Mamba were killed by her! 1 only worked for her because I didn’t want to die! Boss, spare me!”

Blackrat didn’t believe a word.

Big Guy moved fast. In just a few strides, he was in front of Isaac. A savage gleam flashed in his eyes as he raised the cleaver high, ready to take Isaac’s head clean off.

The instant his entire body crossed that faint dividing line on the ground…

Shhk! Shhk! Shhk!

Several thin yet incomparably sharp streaks of silver light appeared out of nowhere around him, like an invisible net of death snapping shut.

“Pfft!”

9:18 am PM

Chapter 81 Draw the Line

In the next second, seven or eight vivid lines of blood burst from Big Guy’s massive body!

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